Ling Yue and Duanmu Suifeng had been the first to make it into the finals. Meanwhile, the battle between Nangong Yunlong and Mo Lei had reached its boiling point. Their strength had originally been about equal, but after Nangong Yunlong used the technique that transformed his spiritual energy, his power increased considerably, and he gradually gained the upper hand.
However, neither of them had yet shown their strongest form. Once they realized that, both were fired with fighting spirit and decided to unleash their ultimate trump cards.
Seeing that Nangong Yunlong had yet to use his ultimate move and that Mo Lei still had strength to spare, the two exchanged words, their fighting spirit surging. Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Neither of them has used their ultimate moves yet. It looks like Mo Lei really does have a trump card—Purple Obsidian Demonic Eyes, it has to be!"
"All right, watch carefully. Don't miss a single move she makes," Po Qiong reminded him.
At Wen Yan's words, Ling Tian composed himself, then watched the arena closely.
In the arena, Duanmu Suifeng began compressing his Phenomenal Domain. He had two golden cores and had also cultivated his heart, so he could compress three kinds of Phenomenal Domains. As he compressed them, his aura grew increasingly majestic, and his strength continued to rise. Once he had finished compressing all three Phenomenal Domains, his aura was already no weaker than that of an ordinary cultivator at the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
Seeing Nangong Yunlong's aura grow ever more formidable, Mo Lei's eyes showed a hint of approval. Yet she didn't seem worried. On the contrary, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she looked utterly confident.
Mo Lei stood poised in midair, her long red